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May 2013
I was talkin’ to the night
And she said
Baby wait for tomorrow

I was listening to the night
And she said wait
Baby its almost tomorrow

Some girls get the clue
Some girls listen for you
In the distance
Between
Tonight
And tomorrow morning

I was talking to you about tonight,
That’s when I noticed
You weren’t there

“Things will be different tomorrow”
Are they?

I sure didn't write this much yesterday
or the day before that
or, when we were sleeping together
and, you listened to me

Ramble off what was written
About what we were going to do tomorrow
but i never wrote
About what happened
until today
Sean Banks
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Sean Banks  Vancouver Island
(Vancouver Island)   
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